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#14911596Saturday, October 03, 2009 2:09 AM GMT

Humans have become smarter. But they have also become stupid. How so? They thought they were being smart by making a vaccination to a new disease, G83J7. It is called G83J7 because saying Geonuclearabiotiuraniahydrodeceseitis got too hard. The vaccination seemed to work. At least until a nurse decided to mix it with water so the sleep would last less time. That's when things went haywire. The first patient she used it on seemed fine. He reported so as well. But that night, he and his wife celebrated his good health by trying to have a child. The were sucsessful, unfortunately. The wife and child recieved a small dose of the vaccination. Because they did not need it, their bodies reacted horribly. The wife died a few weeks after she had the child. The child, named Josie, was not as lucky. She grew up hated by everyone she went to school with and cried herself to sleep at night. She wondered what made her so different. She could not pay attention in class, was mesmerized by eclipses, and doodled in her notebook. These are all signs of A.D.D. But even though her father kept her on several medications, nothing worked. One day, Josie woke up feeling groggy. While streching, she noticed small bumps in her back. After examining them, her father told her they were just pimples, and that they would go away in a few days. But they did not. The small bumps only got bigger. A few weeks after finding the bumps, Josie found that they were growing fur and she could move them very slightly. Just as the school year was ending, Josie realized these were WINGS. She was a mutant. A freak. So she ran away and found a boy with the same problem. They married and had three children, who had children, who had children, and so on and so forth. That was nearly 200 years ago. Now There are over a million people with the same problem as poor Josie. Now you know the story. Please help the fight. Character sheet: Name: Age: Mutation(Yes/No): How far into mutation: What type of mutation(If any): Bio: Appearance: Job(Must be 16 or older): Grade in school(Must be 5-23): Home: Mine: Name: Dailight Age: 14 Mutation(Yes/No): Yes How far into mutation: 93% What type of mutation(If any): Growing wings (There are others, make one up) Bio: Parents abandoned her when she was a baby. Appearance: Long Dark brown hair, Bright blue eyes, Black jumpsuit, and angel wings almost complete. Job(Must be 16 or older): None Grade in school(Must be 5-23): Freshman in high school Home: Mutant home. I will begin. Dailight: I can't take it anymore! *Wakes up* Oh. Still here. *Eats breakfast and hurries to school* Bullies: Hey Angel! What are you doing on Earth, Angel? Dailight: *Hurries to class*
Rainb0wTr0ut
#14911743Saturday, October 03, 2009 2:12 AM GMT

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Rainb0wTr0ut
#14912102Saturday, October 03, 2009 2:18 AM GMT

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Rainb0wTr0ut
#14942792Saturday, October 03, 2009 6:28 PM GMT

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bloxxernoob
#14943327Saturday, October 03, 2009 6:37 PM GMT

Name: selius Age: 19 Mutation:Yes How far into mutation:full What type of mutation(If any): can turn dark, where the subject gains an incredible strentgh and speed, or can go pretty fast and can be pretty strong without changing body. Bio: Appearance: a person which covers his whole body, and whose eyes are covered by red googles Job(Must be 16 or older): assasin,recon Grade in school(Must be 5-23): none Home: none
Rainb0wTr0ut
#14943648Saturday, October 03, 2009 6:43 PM GMT

Dailight: Why me? *Runs out door of school and never looks back*
Rainb0wTr0ut
#15014541Monday, October 05, 2009 12:14 AM GMT

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Rainb0wTr0ut
#15844951Sunday, October 25, 2009 5:01 PM GMT

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Sigurdcrozov
Top 25 Poster
#15845340Sunday, October 25, 2009 5:10 PM GMT

Name:Herrando Age:38 Mutation(Yes/No):Yes How far into mutation:Very far. What type of mutation(If any):Bat Bio:Considered a monster,Herrando has become exactly what people called him.He lurks in the dark and feeds on helpless victims.Carries a special virus known as splinter.Splinter is more like a huge parasite.After killing a victim,the victim will come back,completely controlled by the virus.The virus is less like an animal,more like a plant.It goes after the greatest heat source,and follows orders only from it's 'nucleus',Herrando. Appearance:Massive claws,pale skin,9 feet tall,huge bat wings,pitch black eyes,gnarled,but still incredibly dangerous pointed teeth.Bat ears.Wears the lower half of a robe. Job(Must be 16 or older):None. Grade in school(Must be 5-23):College graduate before he went insane. Home: None
Sigurdcrozov
Top 25 Poster
#15845589Sunday, October 25, 2009 5:15 PM GMT

Herrando slept in the sewers,his wings folded around him as he waited.The splinter virus was named for what it did.All over his body,huge splinters that could cut through flesh like a hot knife through butter.They also left sickening pitch black trails of blood and other strange substances on him.He would roar and whine in his sleep as the splinter virus spread along the walls,growing at an extreme speed onto the blood that was splattered everywhere.
epicfailureleader
#15845639Sunday, October 25, 2009 5:16 PM GMT

Name: luckymage (was named luke but changed name to lucky mage cause it seemed to fit but some poeple call me luke still Age: 11 Mutation(Yes/No): yes How far into mutation: 30% What type of mutation(If any): i can use magic with my hands but i only know fire,ice,lightning and wind Bio: was abandoned by parents at age 6 when set house on fire (means im only at 30% im not very good at controlling it and when i use it it isnt very strong Appearance: blonde hair blue eyes orange shirt blue jeans Job(Must be 16 or older): none Grade in school(Must be 5-23): 14 freshman in highschool Home: normal apartment
epicfailureleader
#15845713Sunday, October 25, 2009 5:18 PM GMT

*hurrys to school* dont wanna eb late dont wanna be late! *sees house on fire* uh *starts to run to school then stops* i gotta help *shoots ice over house then sets flames over them to make water then it hitd the house and extinguished the fire *good runs to school*
epicfailureleader
#15845777Sunday, October 25, 2009 5:20 PM GMT

anyone gonna write?
angel91170
#15845849Sunday, October 25, 2009 5:21 PM GMT

Name:Gwyn "KatGirl Jr." Age: 16 Mutation(Yes/No):Yes How far into mutation:96.8 What type of mutation(If any):Cat Bio:Small And Helpless.. The good part she can turn into human or Kat,but when she's human she still has the whiskers,tail,and ears.......She doen't like to talk to people she know will make fun of her... Appearance: Cat:Pink Cat Ears,Pink Tail,Short whiskers,paws,light red pink fur Human:Pink Cat Ears,Pink Tail,Short whiskers,Pink Tanktop,Jeans,red sneakers. Job(Must be 16 or older):None. Grade in school(Must be 5-23):Freshman in High School Home:Mutant Homes For Specials
Sigurdcrozov
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#15845874Sunday, October 25, 2009 5:22 PM GMT

Herrando shifted around in the sewers,letting out bat screeches of anger and pain as the splinter virus grew on him,spraying his own blood all over the wall and himself.The splinter virus had grown all over his arm and on his chin for attacking.When hit by the splinters of the splinter virus,you would be eventually die and then go under the completely control of Herrando. (the splinters of the splinter virus are pitch black spikes that grow at incredible speeds.)
Sigurdcrozov
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#15845954Sunday, October 25, 2009 5:23 PM GMT

(Further info:the splinter virus is curable,but the virus is only found at a few hospitals.The virus doesn't really kill you.It just completely takes over your body and uses you like a host.)
Drumkid11
#15846249Sunday, October 25, 2009 5:29 PM GMT

Name:Scott anderson Age:14 Mutation(Yes/No): yes How far into mutation:85% What type of mutation(If any):speed Bio: a mutant whos really fast Appearance: white shirt black beanie jeans Job(Must be 16 or older): none Grade in school(Must be 5-23): freshmen in high school Home:normal house
CheesyNacho
#15846274Sunday, October 25, 2009 5:29 PM GMT

Name: Phillip Lormnado Age: 27 Mutation(Yes/No): Yes How far into mutation: 95% What type of mutation(If any): A constant electric charge runs within his body, and he can force it to jump to a specific target. He also has an unlimited tolerance to electricity and can absorb more electricity, making him stronger. His control of electricity also allows him to control nerve impulses, and he can control his flinching and heart rate. Bio: His life had been suprisingly normal, until his graduate degree. He shook the hand of his professor and watched his hair light aflame and his eyes to melt in their sockets. He fled, and now lives on streets. Appearance: His hair is white and semi-long, he is thin and lanky and he does not look to be much threat. Job(Must be 16 or older): None Grade in school(Must be 5-23): Current: None Previous: Colledge degree Home: Anywhere he sleeps. (Accepted? :P)
epicfailureleader
#15846399Sunday, October 25, 2009 5:32 PM GMT

*bolts on a ice board to school and notices its saturday* oh lol *sees white haired kid on side of street * lol *makes big ice wave then makes ice board climbs on it and then melts ice into water and slides to the kid *wassup*uses wind to get rid of all the water
Sigurdcrozov
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#15846416Sunday, October 25, 2009 5:32 PM GMT

(I don't think it needs accepting.) Herrando slowly awakened.He slowly and painfully crawled out of a sewer hole.The people nearby screamed and ran,most of them calling the police or hospital as he laid there in a puddle of his own blood,the blood becoming pitch black as the splinter virus grew in it.He was surrounded by a field of pitch black thorns.Very dangerous flesh cutting thorns.
epicfailureleader
#15846476Sunday, October 25, 2009 5:33 PM GMT

*makes ice board and ice wheels* you gonna talk?
CheesyNacho
#15846525Sunday, October 25, 2009 5:34 PM GMT

Phillip walked down the street and saw a strange being. He quickly overrode the nerve controlling his fear reactions and merely stood watching it's own blood mutate into deadly, black thorns. Most interesting.
Sigurdcrozov
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#15846550Sunday, October 25, 2009 5:35 PM GMT

(epicfailure,don't post twice before someone can reply once.Also,don't decide where someone starts.)
epicfailureleader
#15846576Sunday, October 25, 2009 5:35 PM GMT

*climbs on the board* guess not *sldies down the street seeing a monster at the sewer hole *holy *makes a weak ice sword* charge *slides up beside it and smacks it in the head and the sword breaks* **notices its a kid* oh uh hey?
Sigurdcrozov
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#15846599Sunday, October 25, 2009 5:36 PM GMT

Herrando screamed and writhed as the splinters grew in his back with rips and tears,more of his blood spraying everywhere.A bone or two cracked with a sickening sound,and yet he still managed to move.He was in constant pain,the cost of such a dangerous power.

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